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Many times, what she said was not what she really thought, but a way of deliberately trying to please noble people after training. This method did not matter whether it was good or bad, so that she could hardly tell which one was right and which one was wrong.
It was obvious that the girl didn't like shopping, but in order to cater to Yang Jun, he had to go along with what he wanted.
Yang Jun knew that there was no point in asking any more questions.
So, prepare to end the topic.
"Okay, you go out and let Sister Hong serve the food."
The woman glanced at Yang Jun in shock, then lost her mind.
Is Yang Jun angry?
If they mess it up because of themselves, what will happen to the livelihood of these sisters?
"Sir, I can serve you and do anything."
The girl looked terrified.
Now she only thinks about how to please Yang Jun.
"No, you go and ask Sister Hong to serve the food."
Yang Jun is now past the age where he only cares about looks. His criteria for choosing a woman is no longer just about looks. His woman must have a kind heart.
Don't ask for lofty ideals, don't ask for a grand world view, just be a harmless person.
But just such a small request is like a ladder to the sky.
"I'm sorry, woohoo!"
The girl suddenly cried.
She felt that she had somehow offended Yang Jun, causing him to be unhappy with her.
If she offends the noble, how will her sisters live?
In the past, she looked down on Sister Hong and the others and felt that she was different from them, but since Mr. Wang died, the women she once despised actually extended a helping hand, took her in, and used their life savings to support her.
She, raise her, just to be able to be effective at critical moments.
Unexpectedly, I messed up the first time.
She felt sorry for those sisters and didn't know what to do.
"Okay, you can go out."
Yang Jun said with a cold face.
Strictly speaking, the woman in front of me cannot be called a woman, but can only be called a child. She cries whenever she encounters some setbacks, but does not reflect on her own mistakes.
"Um."
Hearing this, the girl cried even more sadly, hid her face and left the private room quickly.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.
The door of the private room rang several times, and then before Yang Jun could answer, people from outside came in.
A group of voluptuous women in cheongsam twisted their waists and walked in with slow steps.
They lined up and stood in front of Yang Jun, sitting and posing.
"Where's my food?" Yang Jun asked in astonishment.
He was hungry and asked Sister Hong to serve food, but he actually served her a bunch of old pickles.
Did Sister Hong have some misunderstanding about the food?
"Ah, Mr. Yang, aren't we here? You can taste it."
The woman who spoke was known to Yang Jun. She seemed to be nicknamed Xiao Cui. Usually, this woman relied on her sharp tongue and often joked with Yang Jun.
When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.
"I'm hungry and I need to eat. Do you understand?"
"Uh... you know, aren't we here?" Xiao Cui said with a smile.
"Yes, when we sisters heard that Mr. Yang was hungry, we even stopped doing business in the front yard and came over immediately."
"Hey, let me tell you, how can a teenage girl know how to serve people? If we want to serve people, it has to be old people like us."
"..."
The women suddenly started chatting and talked endlessly.
At this time, Yang Jun felt like he was talking to a duck.
As the saying goes, a woman's speech is like five hundred ducks quacking, so many women will make the world boil.
Yang Jun was so noisy that his head was about to explode, so he raised his hand to signal them to be quiet.
"Sisters, I'm really hungry. Do you have rice pot cakes or something to fill my stomach?"
Yang Jun spoke clearly enough this time.
He is really hungry and needs something to eat, not you women.
When the women heard this, they burst into laughter.
Xiaocui took two steps forward affectionately, her eyes as charming as silk,
"Mr. Yang, we don't have rice sesame cakes, but we do have steamed buns. Do you want them?"
After Xiaocui finished speaking, the women laughed again.
"Mr. Yang, the steamed buns are enough."
"Keep it like a warm steamed bun."
"..."
Yang Jun was stunned again.
He found that he could no longer talk to these women properly.
It is becoming more and more obvious that the chicken is talking to the duck.
"Okay, I'm not hungry anymore."
Yang Jun held his forehead and said speechlessly: "Can you ask Sister Hong to come over?"
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and then they all covered their mouths and laughed.
"It seems that the rumors are true. Mr. Yang really likes Sister Hong's model."
"I'm just saying, it's Sister Hong who has to take action."
In the past, they had heard the story of Yang Jun and Sister Hong. Yang Jun seemed to like the mature sister Hong. For some unknown reason, the two of them just made thunder but no rain.
"Mr. Yang, please wait a moment. We will clean Sister Hong and bring it to you right away." Xiaocui said with a smile.
"no……"
Yang Jun was just about to refute, but when he thought of talking to a chicken and a duck, he waved his hand feebly: "If you feel like it, let Sister Hong come over."
"Grrrr!"
"Hahaha!"
The women laughed so hard that they looked at Yang Jun's evil eyes with a hint of sympathy.
It's really hard for Sister Hong. At such a young age, she still has to take action personally. How embarrassing it is for them.
After the group of women left, Yang Jun felt like he was weightless.
Hey, they say three women make a show, but this is a good one. A group of women will blow up the street.
"Cuckoo!"
There was a growl of dissatisfaction from his stomach. Yang Jun was really hungry.
"Why aren't you here yet?"
Yang Jun rubbed his belly with a dissatisfied look on his face.
More than half an hour has passed, why doesn't Sister Hong come?
Yang Jun waited impatiently and stood up to leave. As soon as they pulled away, Sister Hong suddenly appeared at the door.
Yang Jun was startled, took a step back, and looked at her in astonishment.
Sister Hong's hair was wet and she had changed into new clothes. It looked like she had just come out of the shower.
At this moment, Yang Jun seemed to realize something.
Alas, this is a damn misunderstanding.
"Mr. Yang, I kept you waiting for a long time."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sister Hong said coyly: "I haven't returned to my old career for many years. You suddenly brought it up, so I have to prepare well."
After saying that, an old face turned a little flushed.
Sister Hong had just taken a shower and had not had time to put on makeup. The wrinkles on her old face were clearly visible, and Yang Jun felt an inexplicable fear.
"Sister Hong, um... you misunderstood."
Yang Jun explained with a wry smile: "I'm really hungry, can you get me something to eat?"
"Ah?" Sister Hong was stunned for a moment: "Those things just now didn't suit you?"
Yang Jun couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister Hong, can't we just be normal?"
When Sister Hong heard this, she was startled and relaxed.
"Mr. Yang, are you really hungry?"
Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was finally back to normal.
"What if?"
"Hey, look...why I got distracted."
Sister Hong blushed and apologized quickly: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, please see what I can do... Just wait a moment, I will bring you food right away."
After saying that, he ran outside in a panic.
Yang Jun was afraid that she would misunderstand again, so he said to her back: "Except steamed buns, any food will do."
Yang Jun shook his head, these women are so imaginative.
After a while, Sister Hong came back.
He put the food on the table and signaled Yang Jun to eat.
Yang Jun was not polite, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
After taking a bite, he immediately frowned.
"Sister Hong, have you changed the cook?"
The food here at Sister Hong's is not very good.
He, Yang Jun, is now being served by famous chefs. He is served by a first-class chef like Wei Jing at home, there are also famous chefs at work, and even in state hotels there are a lot of famous chefs.
Has he ever eaten this kind of pig food?
Sister Hong smiled bitterly when she heard this.
"Mr. Yang, it's no longer necessary. Do you think this is still the time when Mr. Wang was here? How can a person like me afford a chef like that in a state guesthouse?"
Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.
It's because he's too picky.
Continue to eat, and while eating, he said: "Tell me about the situation after Mr. Wang died."
The kingdom was gone, and he was the one who forced it to death. Yang Jun always felt ashamed of him.
To be honest, if it weren't for being a friend, Mr. Wang wouldn't have anything to say, but if he didn't get rid of him, Yang Jun would have trouble sleeping and eating.
Sister Hong is a celebrity around Wang Guozheng, and Yang Jun wants to know what they think.
There are no eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests.
This sentence applies to Yang Jun and Wang Guozheng, as well as Sister Hong and Wang Guozheng.
Yang Jun will not doubt Sister Hong because she was once a member of Wang Guozheng, or even hate him. On the contrary, Yang Jun will take special care of Sister Hong and the others out of guilt. This is why Yang Jun asks why he is willing to be their backstage.
Hearing this, Sister Hong glanced at Yang Jun awkwardly.
It can be said that Yang Jun personally forced Wang Guozheng to take this path. As someone close to Wang Guozheng, Sister Hong naturally knew all this.
Looking at Yang Jun, who has been a friendly friend for more than ten years, I didn't expect that he would do something so dark, and Sister Hong felt very sad.
However, she knew that Yang Jun would not treat them like this, not because they had any great backgrounds, but because they had no background and posed no threat to Yang Jun, so Yang Jun let them go.
Of course, you can also say that it was destined that the kingdom is on the path it is today. Just imagine, Yang Jun is now in a high position, will he leave behind someone who is not good for him?
You know, Wang Guozheng did business with Yang Jun in the early years and has a lot of information about him. Do you think Yang Jun will let him go?
"Mr. Yang, I am just a hard-working woman. No matter where you and Young Master Wang go, I will not take sides or be loyal to anyone. I just want to live a good life. I hope you will show your kindness."
After Sister Hong finished speaking, she bent down deeply.
She did not get up, but remained there waiting for Yang Jun's reply.
When Yang Jun heard this, he put down his chopsticks.
He took a sip of tea and looked at this woman intently.
"Sister Hong, you are a smart woman."
"You must also know that if I want to kill someone, it won't be that hard, right?"
"Yes, Mr. Yang is fully capable of this." Sister Hong said respectfully.
"So, what are you worried about?" Yang Jun asked.
Yang Jun will naturally not take action against such a small person, he still has this pattern.
With a smile on her face, Sister Hong said respectfully: "Mr. Yang will naturally not attack a woman like me. This is not what I asked for. I..."
Speaking of this, Sister Hong suddenly knelt down to Yang Jun and said loudly,
"Hong Manyu asked Mr. Yang to take her in."
When Yang Jun heard this, he nodded slightly.
This woman is not stupid.
Sometimes, if you don't show some attitude, it won't be so easy for others to believe that you are really effective.
However, this was the first time Yang Jun heard her mention his name.
In the past, I only knew her surname was Hong, and I always called her Sister Hong, but I didn't know her real name. Now that she announced her family name, Yang Jun knew that her name was Hong Manyu.
Not to mention, this name sounds nice and can easily make men have wild imaginations.
Looking at Sister Hong's current profile, one can imagine that she was once a beautiful person.
A person like Sister Hong, who pleases others with her beauty, naturally cannot be said to be loyal.
This is true for the Kingdom, and it is also true for Yang Jun.
Of course, Yang Jun doesn't care whether she is loyal or not. There are no loyal people in this world, but there are not enough chips for betrayal.
Sister Hong is a capable person, and Yang Jun also needs someone like this.
"Get up."
After a long time, Yang Jun finally said.
"Yes, Mr. Yang."
After Sister Hong got up, she stood respectfully beside Yang Jun.
After Yang Jun finished eating, he pushed the bowl and chopsticks away and lit a cigarette.
He took two puffs and exhaled thick mist.
"Don't follow me half-heartedly, otherwise you know what will happen."
"I know. Even if you don't tell me, I won't dare to betray you."
Only with comparison can you choose. When Wang Guozheng and Yang Jun met, if they had to choose one person, Sister Hong would definitely choose Yang Jun.
There is no other reason than Yang Jun's thick thighs.
Yang Jun's thighs are so thick that few people in the world can touch him. If you follow Yang Jun, as long as you are loyal, no one in the world can do anything to him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Guozheng is different. He is just a businessman, and his parents are retired cadres. Although he has a little background, compared to Yang Jun in this strength, it can be said that
It's insignificant, just like this time, Yang Jun can crush him with just a raise of his hand.
Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.
Sister Hong is a smart person, I believe she knows what to do.
There are some things that don’t have to be spelled out; both hands know what to do.
"You run the tea house well. With me protecting you, you don't have to look at anyone's face."
"As for the business... it doesn't matter whether it's business or not. You don't have to worry about profits or anything like that. I'll pay you a salary. You don't have to worry about your livelihood or anything like that. You just have one task, which is to recharge your batteries and take care of the customers for me.
"
"However, most of the people in your yard are old and frail, and it's time to replenish their blood."
Most of the people like Sister Hong are elderly. Although some people have been added in the middle, but relatively speaking, there are still some shortcomings.
Hearing this, Sister Hong said with a bitter face: "Mr. Yang, I want to do it too, but I don't have any money in my pocket and can't recruit young people."
Yang Jun: "You don't have to worry about money. I'll ask Xiao Wu to send you 100 million later. Don't be afraid of spending money. Recruit young and beautiful people for me."
"One hundred million?"
Hearing this, Sister Hong looked at Yang Jun in shock.
Not to mention, this was the first time she heard the word '100 million', and she couldn't imagine what an astronomical figure it was.
On weekdays, she gets a salary of tens or hundreds of dollars. As for a salary in hundreds of millions, she never dares to imagine it.
She is not the kind of person who has never experienced the world. Over the years following Wang Guozheng, she has been exposed to people with tens of thousands of dollars at most. No matter how high the salary is, she has never been exposed to it.
She never thought that Yang Jun would allocate 100 million to her as soon as he took action.
With a fund of 100 million, what kind of woman cannot be recruited?
"Are you a bit promising?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes and continued: "All the old and shabby people in the yard and those over forty will be laid off by me. Don't treat them badly. No one will give them a pension of 10,000 yuan."
The fee can be regarded as compensation for her."
"Forty?" Sister Hong laughed dryly and said, "I am the only one above forty, the others are all between twenty and thirty."
According to Yang Jun's wishes, I'm afraid she will be the first to be laid off.
"You don't have to entertain the guests personally, so why are you so worried?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
